, writer/artist/actor/musician and father,'' just as I have never heard any male artist referred to as such.
Exam season is coming to a close and November is drawing ever closer.
Finally, it is exam time.
ONLY a few weeks ago I had briefly considered the utility of some sort of mandatory social awareness class for students.
Next week I turn 21. I have so far managed to convince my family that I do not want a birthday party.
I want to know what the best way to write an essay is.
This week it has been hard to find something to write about that isn't tied up in my political despondency.
The title of this column, A Situation Report, is stolen from a selection of Ernest Hemingway's journalism.
When I meet people I usually like them to know one thing about me. Generally, acceptance of this particular thing is crucial in maintaining a friendship with me.
Mid-semester break is panic week.
Much to my delight, the weather seems to be turning a corner.